LETTERS TO THE ONE I LOVE
This page is for the brave hearts that walk the way of love, even when it hurts.
My dear love,
(who could be anybody, if the words below resonate with you)
This is my first letter — from my soul to yours, to your mind and your body.
Today, I celebrate you. For yes, today, your soul has begun a deeper walk — one that you may not yet understand where it will take you. But it has begun.
There is a point of no return — and you've just passed it.
I want to tell you: I see you.
I see your soul — which is love.
I see your spirit, longing for that eternal peace of mind.
I see your body in its purest freedom.
I see beyond the veil still covering your eyes, and I feel the pain of your doubt and guilt.
In truth, I feel every little thing you might feel when this — whatever this is — happens.
For I’ve walked this path before.
Only... I walked it alone.
With these letters, I reach out — so we can walk it together.
I will share every little facet of the way, offering just a light along the path that you are.
The path that leads you home, into the depths of your being.
I light a gentle flame, so that you may come to know what is truly happening —
not just the version your mind offers, which can be so tight, so strangling.
This step you’ve taken is not a road with a destination called “home” —
because that would still be within the framework of the mind.
No.
It is a path that begins to unravel all the deepest beauties of your being —
beauties that were already there.
That is your true home: to remember who you are in fullness.
And even if you were to stop walking now, that single, sweet step —
that moment when you listened to your soul this morning —
has already set healing in motion within your being.
Still, I hope you’ll continue, deeper into yourself.
“Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.
But when LOVE or LIFE has revealed itself to you,
your eyes no longer belong to the mind —
they become windows of the soul.
Everything you see becomes the sacred play of life.
You begin to look through the lens of eternal beauty —”
Why do you feel guilt?
Because your soul is calling.
Calling your body, your brain — reaching out from beyond the veil of reasoning
into the knowing that everything already IS.
What happened was unavoidable.
Yet your mind tells you it was wrong — and so guilt arises.
But your soul… your soul is showing you that some things happen
even when they feel both right and wrong at the same time.
It begins to reveal the beliefs you’ve carried —
what you’ve long held to be right or wrong,
what gave you safety, the mental conditioning shaped even before your body formed in the womb.
Remember, beloved:
The true authority of your being is not in the brain.
It is your soul, speaking through your heart.
Consciously give your soul permission
to bring you into a deeper knowing of your whole being.
You see, my love —
Life is like a river, flowing from source to ocean.
Right now, your mind sees itself as a drop in that water —
separate, moving through time, having a beginning and an end,
its own story, its own personality, its own reality.
But your soul wants to show you something else.
It wants to show you that you are the riverbed —
vast, timeless, unchanging.
You are the very path through which the drop flows.
There is no destination.
There is only what IS.
One day, you will see:
The source, the river, the riverbed, the ocean — all are One.
All are YOU.
And everyone and everything you love is part of that Oneness.
But the drop cannot see beyond itself.
That’s why the soul calls you higher — to look beyond what the mind can grasp.
You cannot think your way into this.
You can only see it with the eyes of the heart.
You can only live it.
Oh, how I gaze upon the beauty of your becoming —
how your soul has begun to awaken.
This is your time.
Walk it step by step, at your own pace, in your own time.
Just this, my love… only this:
Never condemn yourself for loving.
Whether it is a person, a moment, or something beyond your understanding —
love is the root of all things.
Love is what holds the universe together.
Love is the light in the dark,
the pulse in the stillness,
the experience of life itself within time.
When questions arise — when feelings contradict and confuse you —
whisper gently to your soul:
"Reveal to me the love beyond everything.
Give me peace of mind, and the freedom to be fully myself."
But above all, please,
never condemn yourself for loving.
For to do so,
is to condemn your very being.
Rather, embrace the fact that you can love —
because LOVE is LIFE.
“For we have known the beauty of life in the waiting of the unfolding of time. ”
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Letter to my son:
THE SIMPLICITY OF LIFE IS JUST BEING
IT IS THURSDAY JANUARY 20TH 2022 - 14789
Yesterday when Daouda came from school, he started complaining that we still had to go somewhere else, before heading home. We had a long talk. This talk i want to turn into a letter for anytime he needs it or anyone else, as all of us are ONE.
My dear son, Daouda Emmanuel,
The simplicity of life is just being.
You are not going anywhere, you can not fall off the earth, just accept life and to make it fun, you better enjoy it.
You can choose to be happy, or to be sad, … you can be whatever you want. Though it is better not to choose and just embrace life as it comes.
So in our case:
if we have to walk to get some meat? It is OK.
if we can go by car? It is OK too.
If we don’t have meat, it is OK. And if we have it, let’s enjoy it, it is OK.
If the sun shines? It is OK. If it rains? It is OK too.
If we can buy new clothes, it is OK. If we can’t? It is OK too.
We don’t walk around naked.
If we have money? It is OK. If we don’t have … it is OK too, …
We do not die without it. It’s just paper.
All kinds of forms to pay have come and go … just relax.
If we can go to the restaurant? It is OK. If we can’t go anymore because of a Safety Pass, it is OK too. We enjoy life.
When you eat something that you don’t like. It is OK: tell your brain to like it.
If it doesn’t want, then it is just the problem of the brain.
You have nothing to do with it.
Do not make plans, unless you like to make plans and that is the reason for doing so. But don’t stress if they don’t come to pass.
I have made 1000 of plans, but the flow of life was unmeasurable more interesting than all my plans together.
You don’t lack anything.
When you flow through life, life flows through you.
The biggest addiction you can have here, starts when you come out of the womb: it is called breathing. Only death takes it away.
So, it is better to die, before you stop breathing. In this way you will know that life and death are the same.
When you have head ache like me right now, tell the head ache that it is welcome. Embrace it and it will probably not stay for long.
If it stays, just ask her about her story and you will learn.
Look at everything that life passes through you, and you will find the unending source of wisdom in it.
Love, … but only from being love in heart.
Do not play with those who are asleep!!!!
You, yourself, have told me already that sleeping is so fun. So, let those who want to sleep, let them sleep.
Let them in the dreams and the drawings that they have made.
So, for that: accept those who believe in God and the devil.
Also accept those who don’t.
Make gods yourself if you want, but know that you made them!
Don’t put them on others and certainly not on those that are sleeping.
For that, all the other illusions and illustrations of the mind are the same.
There is nothing new under the sun.
Flow through these stories of the people and treasure them, as you can learn from them in heart. But do not let them stick in your mind.
Just observe them. Observe the things you like, whether it is history, nature, biology, sports, music, culture, governments, countries … you are free to be.
Don’t get attached to them, they are not you and you are not them. Don’t try to fit in the matrix that is only there to observe. Be formless in and out the matrix.
Get out of it as much as possible. For that: enjoy being alone. You only have yourself.
For that: freedom is found in you. Rest and peace is found in you. It is you.
In you, you will find all the others … and you will see that most in some way or another are sleeping.
Be quiet. Act normal, be ordinary and be a chameleon. Be home in heart.
If ever you get to be seen by the eyes of the matrix. Don’t forget to be home in your heart always.
All these things come as waves of the ocean, they rise and fall down.
For that, accept that all is well. All is OK.
Know that in all wise words that you will say, contradictions will seem to appear. Some people might even come against your for that. Observe the words they are saying too.
Know that the deepest wisdom of life can’t be told with words, it is. You are the truth, the way and the life. Not the words. For that: always relax with the words spoken.
Be! And be in honesty.
Just be as you observe these things, as you observe the stressing of the ants, it is whom most think that they are, they are just dreaming in their sleep.
Most of them even enjoy it in some way or another.
Let them. Embrace them.
When you walk around: smile to the people and you will get smiles back.
Know that you are ONE with them, for that: love from the heart.
But know that home is in your heart, it is not seen by the eyes of the body.
Embrace the life that you are and you will see that it will hold you and care for you.
The simplicity of life is just -being-
Letters to the one i love - part 3
SOUL is SOUND!
My love,
I still remember the day I became aware of your soul around me. We've spoken of it many times — how it startled me, how you called me a lunatic for saying so — and I smiled, because any word from your lips felt like heaven. We never quite figured out how it happened... but it did. Our souls entangled, and here we are. Living it, breathing it.
Your voice touches the deepest part of me.
Soul is sound.
We’ve dreamed so often of meeting in the flesh, crossing oceans just to see each other — only to hear again that same whisper that once spoke of my dying day, my story:
“No one knows if they ever have met.”
And yet — of all connections, few come close to what I feel with you.
When I close my eyes, I see your presence. Your deep, questioning eyes. The streams that marked your cheeks. That piercing gaze that sees through human illusions. Your mind, endlessly analysing, dismantling, seeking.
But what touches me most is your voice.
“Listen here, my butterfly…” you say — and I melt. That sound carries a truth beyond words, beyond skin, beyond logic. A sound that tells me I am never truly alone, even in silence.
It’s the sound that KNOWS you’ve saved me — not once, but many times — in ways neither of us could ever comprehend. The fact that I have heard your voice… kept and keeps me alive.
We met through my writings in this world. So… should I not continue to write?
When I write the word “gorgeous,” I hear how you say it. I feel the depth in your voice, and I shiver.
Soul is sound. It is the very vibration we bring into this realm.
My heart longs for you. Yet I see you, walking through the dark night of your soul. The weight upon your mind is heavy. I know — many times you’ve wanted to lay down your sword. But still… you haven’t.
Our minds cling to patterns, even destructive ones, because it feels safer than surrender. And the more intelligent we are, the harder it can be for the soul to pierce through. But when the mind finally breaks — a scent, a silence, a light… escapes.
Uriel — take the time you need to walk through this. The mind will break. And from its cracks, your soul will rise.
We cannot control life. And beyond time, the battle is already won. But here, in this dimension, it will stretch and echo until the inner surrender has taken place. Acceptance is the threshold. Until it is reached, nothing truly changes.
And acceptance itself — it too has its sacred timing. It does not come from willpower or intellect, but only when all resistance has been lovingly exhausted. No matter how much we push, healing will not rush. For all is One, and everything must unfold in harmony with the whole.
Let me take it a little further.
Completion is not something we decide — it is something we recognise when it has ripened. My son once told me: “You only die when you have completed life.”
In the same way, everything — every emotion, every season, every chapter — continues until it has fulfilled its reason for being.
Our thoughts and emotions do not dictate the timing — they are passengers, not the conductor. And so:
Grieve, until the grief has ripened into clarity.
Rest, until your being no longer needs protection.
Be angry, until anger has birthed what it must.
Feel pain, until the fire has awakened you.
Make love, until the breath of the universe lifts your bodies apart.
Everything — truly everything — has its perfect time.
And that perfect time… is also for us.
I see you as I speak these words. You say you love to hear my voice, and I smile. You think I’m flirting, and i don’t know how that works— but more than that, we are. All is in our perspective. And you are in mine!
You are, and will always be… most GORGEOUS.
Ek is lief vir jou.
🌹 THE ART OF BEING TOUCHED BY LIFE
A visual walk through soul, skin and silence.
There is a kind of love that doesn’t ask to be understood.
A kind of beauty that doesn’t try to be perfect.
A kind of body that remembers it is made of earth, breath and longing.
This page is not about seduction.
It’s about liberation.
It’s about a woman who dares to be fully here — in her own skin, in her own rhythm, in her own sacred truth.
Through intimate images and the vastness of nature, I let you witness what it means to be soul-in-body.
Naked, not for the eye — but for the heart.
Free, not to please — but to be.
Let this be a space where you are invited to feel.
To feel what your soul says when it sees life, skin, wind and wildflowers become one.
Song of the page on spotify: love somebody
yeah, let’s dance …
pic: shared memories and moments that no one knows of,
but are imbedded in my deepest being.
This is a page under construction - more to come soon -
meanwhile, feel free to comment!
LOVE is life! and life is to know LOVE ❤️😘